“Can you stop messing around…”
Even though Su Mu had quite a lot of patience, she was currently being teased to the point that a rosy flush spread across her cheeks.
With a face that was both cold and pretty, and a voice as crisp as silver bells, she kept churning out one suggestive line after another.
Did this girl really not care about her image at all?
More importantly, Su Mu could feel Su Ya’s breathing gradually growing lighter, as if she might wake up at any moment.
This was a very bad sign.
“Heh, your legs suddenly tensed up. It looks like senior is about to wake up, isn’t she?”
Feeling a slight resistance from the back of Su Mu’s knees where her feet were tucked, Tang Nai gave a knowing smile.
She reached out and gave the soft flesh of Su Mu’s waist a circular pinch, making the latter nearly cry out in surprise.
“Stop—let me up. I want to get up…”
Su Mu’s voice was as thin as a thread, carrying a hint of pleading amidst her embarrassment and annoyance.
It actually caused the relaxed and carefree Tang Nai’s heart to tighten.
‘This isn’t good. This girl is a natural-born seductress.’
If it were someone thin-skinned like Luo Jialan, she would have definitely been left dazed and mesmerized by that soft moan.
However, who was Tang Nai?
She wasn’t someone who would easily let the rabbit in her hands escape.
Su Mu felt the petite body pressed against her suddenly exert force, pushing inward.
Her pair of large rabbits began to squirm, deform, and were squeezed tight like balloons being stepped on, desperately trying to find a way out.
To avoid waking Su Ya, she could only carefully hold her breath and suppress her trembling.
She braced her hands against the inside of the sofa, trying to resist this external force.
Such a posture was clearly difficult to maintain, but Tang Nai wasn’t satisfied with just this.
“Didn’t you want to get up? I’ll help you up right now.”
A gentle charm had entered her voice.
She teasingly brushed away the pink hair covering Su Mu’s ear, her words driving straight into the reddened ear canal and plucking at Su Mu’s tensed heartstrings.
“Your resistance is better than nothing, but you’re quite skilled at being submissive. When it comes to endurance, Su Mu, you’re the lowliest of small fry~”
Su Mu had already buried her peach-like face in her hair, only wishing to maintain this delicate balance.
‘Please, if Mom finds out, my life is over…’
However, Tang Nai’s words always managed to have a devastating effect at the crucial moment.
As Su Mu had said, the term “small fry” didn’t have much sting as an insult, but when it came from a winner or a superior as a humiliating title, the situation became the complete opposite.
‘Being called a small fry while losing so utterly… I don’t want that!’
“Aren’t you afraid she’ll actually wake up?”
No answer came from behind for a moment.
Su Mu originally thought Tang Nai was hesitating, but she didn’t expect the other girl was simply thinking about how to get a better grip on the “rabbits.”
“Then… I have two proposals. First, I wake senior up right now and tell her you’re being bullied so she makes me pay for it. Second, hmph, you satisfy one of my requests. Don’t worry, it won’t be too much. I just need you to say one sentence.”
Su Mu lightly bit her lip, her blue eyes filled with shame.
Tang Nai was betting—betting that Su Mu was more afraid of Su Ya waking up and seeing this scene.
Doing as she said might indeed work, but Su Mu was most worried that Su Ya still recognized Tang Nai.
Given Su Ya’s clouded perception, if Tang Nai took the opportunity to embellish the story or used some unknown ability to shut her up, Su Mu would be the one suffering in silence.
Tang Nai could afford to gamble, but she couldn’t.
“Fine… speak.”
“If you get it wrong, you have to start over.”
After listening, Su Mu’s mind went blank, filled with shock at this new knowledge.
Logically, she had much more practical experience than Tang Nai, but she never imagined that even a theorist could be a genius…
She was just too good at this!
“Alright, let’s begin. Where do you want me to write? Here, or here…”
Tang Nai’s slender fingers lightly grazed Su Mu’s back, which was as soft and warm as jade.
It made her shiver, and she quickly offered her hand.
“The palm. Use my palm.”
Unexpectedly, Tang Nai didn’t refuse.
Instead, she quickly grabbed Su Mu’s hand and lightly poked her fingertip into the moist palm.
“Then you’d better focus. After all, people’s palms tend to go numb when they’re nervous…”
As soon as she said this, whether it was psychological or because Tang Nai’s words carried Magic Power, Su Mu’s palm actually felt slightly numb.
It was as if tiny needles were gently pricking her skin from the inside out, bringing a cold numbness.
For a moment, she couldn’t even feel where Tang Nai’s fingertip was landing.
Sensing the change in Su Mu’s state of mind, Tang Nai smiled triumphantly, her cherry-red lips curving into a wicked arc.
Conversion disorder—under stressful situations, people are often deceived by their own brains, leading to various physiological symptoms.
For instance, someone who believes they have an incurable disease will find countless symptoms matching it, falling into anxiety.
Searching for symptoms online was purely a way to scare oneself; if something was actually wrong, one should just go to a doctor.
This was why water boils at 100 degrees, but a person at 100 degrees gets buried.
Similar situations easily occurred in girls with sensitive hearts, and Su Mu was a classic example.
Sure enough, with just a few words from Tang Nai, Su Mu’s defenses crumbled even further.
She was about to be devoured.
“I’m starting.”
As soon as the words fell, Su Mu’s heart jumped.
‘Has it started? Why can’t I feel anything…’
In the next moment, she felt an itchy sensation in her palm, like a kitten licking milk—fast and gentle.
One could see the pink tongue darting out as the milk bowl rippled again and again.
Su Mu felt Tang Nai lift her finger nine times, as if she had already written several characters.
However, Su Mu had almost no clue, so she could only dryly attempt a guess…
“I am…”
“I am your head!”
Tang Nai gave Su Mu a forceful shove, and the pink-haired girl nearly fell onto Su Ya.
The sofa began to rock, making her increasingly nervous.
“I was wrong. Let’s do it over. Again…”
“Change spots. Your hand is too clumsy, though it does feel nice to squeeze.”
Tang Nai mischievously squeezed a few more times before Su Mu could withdraw her hand.
The pink-haired girl’s slender hand had a delicate texture, soft as if it had no bones and white as snow.
Her nails looked like a row of neatly set gems, glowing with a gentle luster.
Beneath the fair skin on the back of her hand, faint green veins were visible, tinged with a shallow pink due to her embarrassment.
In someone else’s words: “I could play with this hand for a year!”
But Tang Nai was someone who always took a mile when given an inch.
“I remember the most sensitive spot on your body is right here…”
Tang Nai’s hand slid down quietly.
Su Mu’s toes curled, and her eyes went wide.
“Eek—not there.”
“I say it’s fine, so it’s fine!”